How to Get My Husband on My Side

Chapter 110

 

“Hwuuu…”

 

The distant sound of someone sobbing echoed familiarly.

 

Was a banshee crying again?

 

The voices that sounded were quite a bit different from one, though.

 

“Hwuuuuu…”

 

“You can stop.”

 

Oh, was it just a dream?

 

A dark room slowly became clearer. I’d seen this room before.

 

As the darkness surrounding me gradually ebbed away, I saw a woman crying, standing in front of a balcony and rubbing the heel of her palm against her chest. A man was moving closer to her.

 

I couldn’t see their faces, but a strange sense of familiarity washed over me. The thought of having met this couple somewhere else passed me by.

 

Oh, that’s right. I had had a dream like this once before.

 

Yes, in another place, at another time, that woman had been smiling wickedly, and that man…

 

“Isn’t it time you stopped with the bad acting?”

 

The woman quit her wailing. “What if I don’t want to?”

 

“Ah, you’re really driving me crazy.”

 

“As expected, it doesn’t work on you,” I couldn’t see it, but I could feel the woman sneering. “You’re so annoying, you know that, right?”

 

The sadness ailing her vanished in an instant, something menacing gracing her features instead. I still couldn’t see what she looked like, but I felt the aggression dripping from her echoing and settling in my bones.

 

The man looming over her seemed to be very angry. “You turned the court banquet into a damn circus show. Have you no shame?”

 

“That girl was asking for it. What did you want me to do?”

 

“Did you fight with her just cause she asked you a question? Why don’t you pick a fight with the entire world then?”

 

“You weren’t even there, so what do you know? Right, it must’ve been your little sister that told you. Of course, she must have chosen her side again. She always does.”

 

The woman gave a bitter laugh, the air turning sullen.

 

“Watch your mouth.”

 

“Oh, don’t deny it, you know it’s true. And what if I don’t watch my mouth? Will you hit me? Don’t even joke around, because we both know you won’t.”

 

I was starting to worry a little for the woman.

 

She was deliberately targeting her opponent’s weak spots, his rage already reaching its breaking point. The harsh breaths he took was the only sound that could be heard in this dark and empty room.

 

“You’re such a bad f**king girl.”

 

“And you’re so handsome,” she swooned, ridicule but also honesty honeying her sweet voice.

 

“Consider it an honor then, if you’re willing to admit it.”

 

“Hah! An honor? You?”

 

“Anything you’re dissatisfied with? Tell me, since I’m your so-called husband.”

 

“I’m dissatisfied with your existence itself.”

 

your existence, you wicked

 

The mood was strange.

 

fighting, but they couldn’t take their eyes off one

 

them would turn around any minute now, storming out of the door if not taking swings at each other before that. Instead, it was the distance between them that was dwindling, something I couldn’t quite put my finger on warming

 

almost chest to chest

 

appearance you’re at least

 

anything. There are a hell of a

 

are you doing here, then? Hurry up

 

“You’re a damn j*rk.”

 

man came closer, as if there was still

 

participate in the stupid

 

“Hell no!”

 

“Then I won’t either!”

 

dug her nails into the back of his neck,

 

her size,

 

were, and why I was here, as I took in the

 

heavy breaths and desperate kissing filled the dark chamber. The only source of light came from the moon raining down on the couple clutching each other tightly and hungrily devouring one

 

and hopeless and wretched all at the

 

woman’s eyes turned

 

ghost in this dream, after all. Someone from

 

somehow, that woman smiled

 

pieces. The face I hadn’t been able to see

 

The woman was me.

 

that’s

 

Then, that man is…

 

to make sense of it, but it was as if someone had turned

 

plunged into darkness. The man and the woman vanished and I lost myself to the shadows in

 

***

 

my eyes had me twitching, trying to

 

heavy feeling in my head. I tried to lift my hand, but it dropped down to the bed I was lying on like a

 

am I? Who got me here?

 

through the broken fragments of my memories as I slowly woke up, I turned my eyes to my right, the feeling of someone

 

I wanted to cry.

 

safe and lying next to me, looking like he hadn’t just gone through hell and back, but there were no words coming from my

 

taking him in, my eyes leaving no part of his face untouched.

 

He looked miserable, though.

 

to move my weak hand and run my fingers through his bangs, the movement taking everything out of me, but my want was greater than anything else at

 

a whisper in

 

of anything. It felt like it

 

my previous life and everything I had done in this life, all of it flashed before my eyes, like a movie

 

in my

 

I answered him with was low and hoarse as well, a whisper I

 

“What…?”

 

a long time. I’ve never really been me. All I was, was an illusion. Once it broke, everyone

 

well, something that had revealed

 

wanted me to be. When my brother had had enough of my sniveling and groveling and breaking

 

always been like

 

“Always.”

 

into a mean snarl. I knew it wasn’t me he was directing it

 

I’m already in a situation where I’m hated

 

gently at first until I pressed hard on the bone of

 

silly joke, Izek still kept on gazing at me with that same brokenhearted look

 

fully, enveloping me in his warmth, but

 

wide torso and burying my head in the juncture where his shoulder and neck

 

understand why my head

 

a dream, but I didn’t

 

not your fault. It’s not always

 

arrogant

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